Flames of the Pit - Gehenna

In the blood soaked mud

Left to die unknown

Deceiving propaganda

Your love will not reach home

The trench you dug

Your grave without a stone

Surrender to death

And hand in your head

Life that was holy

Disease

Flames of the pit

The darkness of nothingness

Be thy grail

Cremated visions

Of the prophet fool

Hanging pallid

As its wishes grew

Another being

Another lie

Life that was holy

Is fake and weak